The thirteenth day of the first month, noon.

Yu Bing and his party of four were galloping, and they marched towards the old site overnight, and after several repairs, everyone entered a combat state, always vigilant against sneak attacks. Jun Xuanqing and Fu Ge both covered their heads with hats to prevent their identities from being recognized.

"There's Thundercloud Canyon ahead."

"It's going to rain, it's stuffy."

There is no doubt that March will set up an ambush in Thundercloud Canyon, and where better place to ambush than in a canyon?

Jun Xuanqing looked at Yu Bing, who was holding his chin and pondering. Jun Xuanqing's spiritual power focused on the soul lamp in his pocket again, the 'candle in the wind' was not enough to describe the faint fire, and it was not surprising when the owner of the soul lamp died.

However, it is too risky to break into the canyon directly, no matter how many people you have.

"Let's climb the mountain."

Jun Xuanqing was secretly relieved when he heard this; Yu Bing on this trip doesn't look like he has lost his mind completely because of love, could it be that Yu's preaching to him has played a role?

And Yubing is scolding March in her heart; He also wanted to hurry, but if he was really trapped in the canyon, he was afraid that it would take another three or four days to save Jiu'er.

Lan Xi scolded and squirted in pain, and at the same time released the summoning array to put away the tiger-striped carved leopard. There are no roads in the canyons and mountains, so they have to be climbed by manpower.

And in the hidden mountain caves -

The Holy Sect's quasi-guest 'Jiang Suchen', who was robbed of the wind and sword by Yu Bing, and his younger brother 'Jiang Suhan' were watching the movement at the entrance of the canyon from afar.

"He didn't hit the trick."

The younger brother didn't talk, he was already gloomy and autistic.

Jiang Suchen put down the binoculars and chuckled and said to himself, "If it weren't for this ruin...... I'd love to get acquainted with him. ”

"If he hadn't taken away Yunluo Jia's flute, how could he be so mocking?! Can you have a bit of backbone! ”

The younger brother scolded him viciously and then turned his head away, refusing to talk.

Jiang Suchen still smiled gently, "He is the young master of the Yu Clan, even if I am a whole level higher than him, it is impossible for me to win." Marsh invited us to come just because he wanted a few high-level miscellaneous tools to help him set up the formation and run errands. He knew that I couldn't keep the clouds, and he deliberately pushed the wind sword to me, just to betray my favor and bow down to him from now on...... Are you listening? Hehe, forget it. ”

Jiang Suchen watched Yu Bing and the others fade away, and sat down cross-legged to contact Ling Yue.

Ling Yue, the quasi-guest of the Holy Sect, the legal code "Lingxi Baijie"; It is a forbidden code that can cut the soul. It is not evil, but there are only a handful of people who dare to cultivate.

What does it feel like to split one's own soul and send it into someone else's soul world? Bodies that lack the support of a complete soul are weak and weak all year round, and the soul fragments that inhabit the soul world of others are at risk of annihilation at all times. The benefits of the heavy price are undoubted: as long as they are on the same continent, Ling Yue can communicate with each other anytime and anywhere.

Except for the leader of March Shu, she is the most important person in the team.

The younger brother Jiang Suhan stared at the back of the eldest brother fiercely, his eyes as if they were about to catch fire. When March Shu came to invite their brothers, he was very polite, with a face that he had admired for a long time; But everyone is a member of the Holy Sect, what kind of character does the eldest brother of March Shu not know? They are just guests, and their cultivation materials rely on the supply of the Holy Sect, and it is indeed more beneficial to have a backer, but why should they choose March Shu? Is a yin crane bad? Isn't Qichen excellent? Are all the people of the Nine Clan dead?

As soon as Jiang Suchen finished contacting Ling Yue, he immediately noticed the stinging gaze; He sighed silently, not blaming his brother.

Recently, the limelight of the Three Clans has been too strong, and since San Shuyi married the Holy King, the expansion of the Three Clans has been out of control. Jiang Suchen has always been indifferent to the world, free from disputes; But when March Shu came to the door, he knew that he couldn't hide.

*****

"Yu Bing and his party of four climbed the mountain from the west side of Thundercloud Canyon."

"Only four?" March Shu sneered, "He really looks up to me, four people, hum." ”

Jia Zhixiao left a sentence, "There is another one in the Thunder Hell Mountain." ”

"He? Rao is a half-step lord, and he will inevitably have no combat power under the thunder prison. Sanshushu asked again, "What are the characteristics of the other three?" Can it be named? ”

Ling Yue replied, "The woman with a wheat skin color should be Lan Xi in the intelligence, and the other two don't know the details. ”

Jia Zhixiao's tone was as mocking as ever, "Lan Xi? That summoner in the Mengcao Continent? knows how to do physical arts, don't be afraid, the Mengcao Continent is poor to death. ”

The long hair on his sideburns slid down his cheeks, and the more he thought about it, the more surprised he became: there must be someone around Yu Bing who has a similar role to Ling Yue, and this kind of person is usually not good at fighting, that is to say, Yu Bing and the other person want to settle the six of them?

Two against six? Okay, is this to take him in the eyes? Still is...... The mysterious thug is extraordinary?

Is it the strongest on the list of theological temples? If you can crush several people, the possibility of alien races is higher, but it is impossible for the angel race, is it a demon race?! Or, the Divine Ancestor Bloodline?!

The more March Shu thought about it, the more frightened he was, and immediately shouted at Jia Zhixiao, "This time against the enemy, you must be careful and cautious!" ”

Jia Zhixiao shouted back angrily, "Be cautious, when are you not cautious?" The Holy Religion is that you have heavy kidneys, urgency and frequent urination. ”

"Be serious! There is a high probability that there is a foreign race or god ancestor bloodline, if you don't want to die, let me be serious! ”

"Got it! It's like a big girl. Jia Zhixiao glanced at him, patted his buttocks and got up and left.

"Where are you going?!"

"You have to take care of it!"

March was angry and hammered hard into his thigh.

After Jia Zhixiao left the crypt where he was hiding, he walked straight to the periphery of Thunder Prison Mountain, and his ambiguous object 'Zhang Xiuxiu' was sentry not far away.

The girl's calves were numb from the electricity, and she had to keep jumping vertically.

"Why did you come, really, and you don't do it for a while." Zhang Xiuxiu pouted, leaned over and said cutely, "Did you miss me?" ”

"Hmm."

Jia Zhixiao responded vaguely, grabbed Zhang Xiuxiu's waist and didn't speak.

"What's wrong? Feeling bad. ”

Jia Zhixiao was thinking about March Shu's words. The other party is Yu Bing, and there is no need to mention his net worth, the Yu clan must have armed him well; The people in their own team invested a lot of secret treasures in taking swords and ambushes, and they were hard-hitting, and the advantage was not big.

The thunderclouds converged, and a series of lightning slashed down, and the purple-white light flashed blindly.

"Thunder Hell Mountain!"

Zhang Xiuxiu looked up at him suspiciously, "What are you shouting all of a sudden, aren't we on the periphery of Thunder Hell Mountain." ”

"Introduce them into the Thunder Hell Mountain, and then use the advantage of numbers to kill them! No matter how many treasures he has in Yubing, he can't use them in the Thunder Hell Mountain, haha! ”

Zhang Xiuxiu's little face fell, "Huh? With such a big piece of thunder, how can you fight? ”

"Hold on! Can the thunderbolts on the periphery still kill you? A woman is a woman, and she can't bear any hardship. ”

Jia Zhixiao shook off his waist, left the sentence 'I'm gone', and hurriedly ran towards the crypt.